To my grandparents who I never see or call enough,
I miss you. So so much. I always think to call you when it’s like 2 a.m. and I know you’re asleep. It seems like we become so preoccupied with our lives that we forget the people who really matter and helped us become who we are today. I graduated high school and moved away without a care in the world, not even thinking about how people would miss me. I miss being able to come home from school and talk to you about life, and I miss your home cooking. I miss you letting me eat a “sweet snack” before dinner, and you letting me lick the spoon when we cooked. I miss you making me do chores around the farm, and I miss being able to help you pick your home grown vegetables. Sometimes I wish I could go back in time and be that little girl who would do anything to spend the day with her grandparents.
Now that I am older, and I look back, I realize how great my childhood was. I didn’t have a care in the world, and I knew that I always had someone to be there for me, even when I was fighting with my parents.
Two of my grandparents are gone now, but I think about them every day. I miss them so much, and I want them to know how much I love them, and miss spending time with them.
To my grandparents, and great grandparents, who are still alive: I love you, and I’ll be home soon to spend time with you. Thank you for all you have done for me, and thank you for helping me become the woman I am today.
Love,
Your granddaughter who seems to always forget to put family first. I promise I'm still that blonde headed, green eyed little girl.